( she's resigned to it by now, really. even if she does complain about the cold under her breath.

walking around slowly, jinx takes the office in- the technology distracted her, she'll admit. the white void sure is a thing. kinda makes her wanna take paint to something. )

That would probably defeat the purpose of even coming here to begin with. ( translation: she might be bitchin but she ain't no weak bitch. ) What's so special about the mountain or the city?

( ... if she can come in and make the time god watch competitive cooking shows with her, that'd be the funniest thing and she's really, really tempted. )